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So, I’m thinkin’—prostitutes, they’re everywhere, yet nowhere. You don’t just stumble into ‘em like a Starbucks. Nah, it’s shady corners, sketchy ads, or some dude whisperin’ “you lookin’?” in an alley. Back in the day, NYC had this spot—42nd Street, pre-Giuliani cleanup—hookers lined up like a damn buffet. Now? It’s all online, Craigslist got axed, so you’re scrollin’ sketchy sites, prayin’ you don’t catch a virus—computer or otherwise, ha!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Murders, overdoses, fires, assaults, prostitution and drug trafficking are all taking place behind closed doors in some of Knoxville's motels.

I also love walkin’ around the Old City neighborhood – its narrow streets, like Library Street, hold an indefinable charm. I was shiiiet (5) amazed how each corner holds secrets. One time, I stumbled on a mural on Central Street – cooool (6), I thought – a vivid burst of color breathin’ life into the grey. Unforseen (7) surprises hide in every nook if you open your eyes wide.

FBI conducts ‘court-authorized activity’ at Powell house